"Stop!" Ning Yang roared while at the same time, he threw a fierce punch towards Fang Xiong.
That punch was delivered with all his might.
He knew very well that the opponent was strong, and not just ordinarily strong!
Thus, he had to strike with full force, perhaps then there might be a chance for survival.
Bang!
Though the punch wasn't astoundingly powerful, as it sliced through the air, it brought with it a hissing roar.
"Interesting, a mere mid-level Martial Artist possesses such strength!" Fang Xiong smiled inexplicably, his lips curling with amusement.
Indeed, if it were an ordinary Martial Artist, the punch wouldn't have achieved such speed and power.
But after all, it was Chu Mo who had personally refined his body and cleansed his marrow, naturally incomparable.
Ning Yang's punch was laden with towering rage.
Yet Fang Xiong merely sneered and did not choose to dodge.
Even more so, there was a thick disdain and mockery in his eyes.
Bang!